He is on my mind as the heat is closing in
Imagining his fingers as he dips into my sin
Aching in my body as he occupies my head
Imagining him close as I lay back on the bed
Arousal so intense as he has captivated me
Imagining his kisses as I weaken at the knee
Longing in my soul as I wait here to be found
Imagining him deep inside as he begins to pound
Opening our minds as we escape this quandary
Hedonistic pleasures as we push this boundary
Devouring your body as you devour mine
On this virtual playground, every curve and every line
YOU ARE READING
Little Whispers
PoetryA collection of poetic prose from the depths of a troubled mind *All images are reproduced from Wordpress Media Gallery
